Page 10 of Tempted by Celestial Bodies

I gasped. Only one person in the universe knew that handle. Knew that phrase. I grabbed either side of his face. “Purr?”

“PowerPurr838, in the flesh,” he rumbled, softly skimming his lips against mine.

I kissed him. I held onto his face like I thought he’d disappear if I didn’t, and I kissed him like I needed his mouth to stay alive. His arms snaked around me, and he lifted me, stepping to sit me on a table, grinding his cocks against my aching center.

This was my friend, the being whose kindness, humor, and gentleness got me through so many lonely nights, the shameless flirt who made me wonder who the stranger was behind the softhearted man I knew only through words on a screen.

His kisses trailed down my neck and one of his cocks drove inside my swollen sex, taking my breath away with deep, grinding thrusts that threatened to break the table. My Purr, the being I dreamed of and missed with all my heart. My…mate? My brain said no, but my heart shouted yes down every capillary. Why shouldn’t I claim what’s mine?

“I’ve missed you so much,” he growled. “I have so many things to share with you.”

“But how, Purr? How is it possible that we?—”

He kissed my lips. “Shhh, my Pretty. Why question the will of Dilf when They bring us so many blessings?” He took his time building me until his climax shuddered inside me, infusing me with warmth and drawing long waves of pleasure from my body.

“We’re getting off this planet tonight,” I murmured. “We have to get to the landing platform.”

Hand in hand with my mate, I ran down the hallway toward the exit on the ground floor.

chapterseven

zyndor

The landing levelof the complex was a long, open-air deck with lighting from the low ceiling directing pilots to park. I hadn’t seen it since they first brought me in from the wreckage in the mountains to the north, but Roxy seemed to know exactly where we were going.

A troupe of guards passed, and I pulled my beautiful mate into concealment behind a ship. Her little bottom was delectable in that gown. I pressed my cocks against it and pulled her deeper into the shadows. She lifted her gown and ground her bare bottom against my cocks.

“Zyn, I want you, but we don’t have time for?—”

I spread her legs and thrust one cock deep into her body. “But I need to be inside you.”

“Maybe we have a little time,” she whimpered, grinding back against me.

My fingers dug into the flesh of her hips as I pulled her tight against me. She wrapped her hand around my other cock, pumping me against her clit and moaning as I worked her from behind.

I bent over and whimpered in her ear. “Roxy, my mate?—”

“Motherfucker,” she wailed softly, “you’re so Dilfdamn good at fucking me—oh!” She gasped as one of her biggest completions yet squeezed around my cock. My emissions were starting to come through, taking away any pain she may feel and strengthening her climaxes. Soon, my mouths would activate.

My knees weakened as mine followed hers, but I withdrew, spun her around, and thrust my other cock inside her. “Dilf created me to make love to you, Roxy.”

The roaring waterfalls drowned out our cries of lovemaking—almost.

Footsteps approached us—armed guards had us surrounded.

Roxy wrapped her legs tighter around my waist. “Lift me!” she commanded. I did what she asked, lifting her in my arms with my cock still buried deep inside her.

She pressed a button on her belt, and the hem of her dress unraveled higher in ribbons that shot up and around us, wrapping her tightly against me. Pulling weapons out from Dilf knew where, Roxy handed two to me and started shooting behind me. I planted my feet in a wide stance, thrusting into my mate as I shot at the guards running up toward us, nullifying their sonic blaster beams and sublimating them into fog. Then, driving myself inside her with every step, I ran through the fog, both of us shooting her brilliant anti-weapons until neither us nor the guards could see what was happening.

I dashed around a corner and pressed my mate against the wall to bring us to completion. Roxy uncoupled us and grabbed my hand, running with me to a ship that had just landed not far away. As soon as the occupants left, we snuck up the open landing steps and inside.

Roxy immediately began a domineering ownership of that little cockpit that made my balls ache. Flipping switches, setting controls, and pulling another cloaked device from her belt, she was breathtakingly beautiful and so clever. An intellect I could aspire to, and a body I could not stop pleasuring.

She twisted the ball-like device in her hands, and a light scanned down our bodies. “Let’s hope this works.”

“What is it?”

“Plan Tau. It mimics our life signatures so they’ll think we stole this ship and left.” She affixed it to the dash and pressed her finger against her ear again. “Sha? Time to go. Tell them I’ve sent you a goodbye message, and that I’m running away with the dancer. Plans Upsilon and Phi are a go.” She listened for a second, smiled, and nodded to me. “They’re on their way. Now we just have to get to our ship on the other side of the complex. Near the entrance.”

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